Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1081 | 2014-05-06 12:02:16 | 42.04 | 87% |
| 389 | 2011-10-29 02:40:36 | 47.23 | 90% |
| 273 | 2011-10-05 06:42:44 | 48.84 | 94% |